Above me a burst of scarletin the thick of the summer heat;Below me a lovely red carpetlaid out beneath my feet.
Just the sight of you before my eyesBrings a smile onto my face;No matter how hard she possibly triesA beautiful maiden can’t match your grace;
From the shores of Madagascaryou have found your way here;Exotic to this land you certainly areBut oh so delightful you appear.
Just one look at you and I knowThat I can’t force myself to ignore;The fantastic grand summer showOf the spectacular Gulmohur.